Showing posts with label Dad. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dad. Show all posts

Sunday, March 14, 2010

The search for used Otis Redding records means having to sift through many Lionel Richies.

Last night I laughed so hard buying a candy bar at the liquor store that I started to cry. Not tear up a little, I mean full on tears dropping down onto the lenses of my glasses as I'm signing the credit card slip.

I spent $75 on a free Titus Andronicus show. Or $79 on a corned beef sandwich. Or $76.29 on a Faygo.

I came to the conclusion that the movie Cobra provides what could be the most clear, concise dividing line on our country's political spectrum.

This town gets beautiful on me sometimes.